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Night is the time when you are most likely to be attacked.

After the Fengjun officers and soldiers finished their meal, many of them were so tired that they dozed off.

The old Matou who was promoted to the commander of the second battalion of the first regiment of the security division.

With a Thompson submachine gun.

Keep walking on the ground.

Patrolling around, I am afraid that there will be a slight mistake.

"Ok?"

"No, enemy attack!"

at this time.

In the darkness in the distance, a few flickering figures appeared faintly.

The old pockmarked face changed drastically, and he pulled the trigger immediately.

"Da-da-da! Da-da-da!"

The crisp gunshots instantly broke the surrounding peace.

Everyone woke up immediately.

The Fengtian officers and soldiers quickly returned to their combat positions.

"what!!!"

That shuttle bullet just hit the rebel ranks.

Howls and screams resounded throughout the audience.

"call out---"

next moment.

Accompanied by screams.

Dozens of flares fell from all directions.

Within a radius of five kilometers, there is a bright hall.

The Yu Zhishan Department of the rebels exposed their position.

More than 2 people appeared in front of the position just like this.

What awaited them was the terrorist bombardment of Fengjun artillery.

The 72 heavy guns opened fire quickly, and the big shells fell like meteorites wrapped in flames.

"boom!!!"

Deafening explosions resounded throughout Qingyuan City 210.

Group after group of huge fireballs rose on the flat ground and exploded.

The shock wave of the explosion swept across the entire earth.

There were rebel soldiers killed by shrapnel everywhere, and there were screams and screams one after another.

"Da-da-da! Da-da-da!"

The guard division officers and soldiers opened fire quickly without the slightest hesitation.

M1 Garand semi-automatic rifles, Browning light and heavy machine guns, and Thomson submachine guns showed unprecedented power.

Bullets flew, flames danced in the air.

Outside the city of Qingyuan, which seemed to be daytime, coquettish blood flowers kept blooming.

Those well-trained rebels under Yu Zhishan.

Facing the terrifying torrent of metal, there is no choice but to be torn apart.

The crisp gunshots became the nightmare in the hearts of all rebel soldiers.

The figures who had no time to dodge fell into the pool of cold blood in an instant.

The continuous sound of guns and artillery woke up all the people in Qingyuan County who were close at hand.

Liaodong under the night was once again shrouded in flames of war.

now.

Inside the Guard Division Headquarters.

The division commander Chen Zheng is on the phone with the commander-in-chief Feng Xuan.

"Yes, handsome!"

"The Yu Zhishan Department of the rebels has arrived and is now firing."

"Don't worry, brothers, even the little devils have been beaten to the ground, are you still afraid of these traitors?"

"In less than a day, our army will be able to completely clean up the rebels."

While answering the phone call, Chen Zheng showed unparalleled confidence.

Fengjun Guard Division, directly under the ace of the troops.

One-on-three, they resisted the attack of the Dongwa Ace Division head-on.

There are tens of thousands of traitors in the area, what a shame!

"Chen Zheng, you kid can't make me confused."

"The rebel army Yu Zhishan is no better than Zhang Haipeng."

"There has been a collusion between them and the little devil."

"Since the Kwantung Army has made up its mind to let Yu Zhishan disrupt the situation outside the pass."

"It is absolutely impossible to only have this."

"Tell the brothers to use all means to completely annihilate the rebels."

"Even if Qing Yuan is broken, I will not hesitate!"

On the other end of the phone, Feng Xuan said solemnly.

Now that the battle has been fought, it is no longer a matter of winning or losing.

Not to mention a duel between the rebels and the Feng army.

This battle is related to the situation outside the customs.

North Korea.

There are 20 regular troops and no less than [-] affiliated troops.

The plan to defend against the enemy at the gate of the country is being implemented.

Fuzhou direction.

Two main infantry divisions and [-] railway soldiers are on standby.

Just wait for the little devils from Lushun to send troops and take the entire Kanto state in one fell swoop.

At present, the actions of the two rebels have already affected the development of the overall situation.

In any case, absolutely nothing can go wrong.

"Yes!"

Chen Zheng, the commander of the guard, took orders loudly.

Immediately, he hung up the phone and personally led the guards to the front line.

At the same time, on the front line.

The rebels in Zhishan were attacked by the Feng army.

Facing the powerful firepower of the guard division, the rebels had no way to resist.

Just a few minutes.

Thousands of dead bodies appeared at the front of the position.

Tens of thousands of people hurriedly withdrew.

Unfortunately, the rebels were still too late.

"Everyone has it!"

"Fire freely, covering the rebel ranks."

Li Youtian, commander of the artillery regiment directly under the guard division, gave the order impressively.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

All of a sudden, 72 heavy artillery pieces fired in unison on the position.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A series of dull impact sounds continued to sing in all directions accompanied by the sound of cannon ejection.

Hundreds of heavy artillery shells pierced the sky like meteor-like tail flames.

Smashed heavily in the rebel ranks.

The soaring flames engulfed all the rebels.

The shock wave was ups and downs, and the sound of the explosion was deafening.

.........

Inside the rebel headquarters.

Yu Zhishan sits on the grand master's chair.

He stared straight ahead, staring at the battle situation, for fear of any changes.

"commander!"

"We can't fight like this anymore."